Qing Yan was stunned for a moment as her line of sight fell on the plate of grapes on that man's hands as she blinked while becoming somewhat flabbergasted. "Although Miss isn't fond of the meals in the Third Prince Estate, these grapes don't seem any different, why do you"
"It's different."
Different?
What's different about it?
Qing Yan was honestly unable to understand this man. Why does he act mysteriously all the time? Moreover, he had clearly been following behind Miss to protect her, but why does he not want her to know?
That man spoke expressionlessly in a deep voice,"I will continue sending the meal tomorrow."
Obviously, those grapes were different.
Yun Luofeng was very fussy towards food. For example, whenever she would eat grapes, it was necessary to remove the grape seeds. So the seeds on this plate had been removed by him using his spiritual energy one by one. However, he had no interest in explaining all of these to Qing Yan.
"In addition, just place these grapes on her table and don't disturb her," after a long time, that man's deep voice gave an instruction once again.
His deep black eyes were staring at that candle-lit room as he resolutely turned around and instantly disappeared under the night skies.
Right now, he ought to start preparing for her breakfast tomorrow.
....
"Qing Yan, where did these grapes come from?"
Early Morning.
The dawn light spilled into the room and a girl was seated on the table. Her slender, long fingers lightly tapped on the table, seeming to be casually asking.
"Ah? Qing Yan was stunned for a moment before speaking up guiltily, "It'swhat I had prepared for Miss."
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